My Daoist Life

Chapter 25: Archaeological team

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I was startled, I could clearly feel his gaze on me.

I quickly retracted my gaze, and the man looked at me in surprise, then retracted his gaze.

This person is special, I can smell the same breath on my body as I do.

As soon as these people came, the people at the CDC seemed to reach a consensus all at once. The blockade was quickly contacted. Most of the troops and police were withdrawn, as were the doctors from the CDC. However, all the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau stayed in the village. In addition, some soldiers and police remained.

"Huang Jingyang, Huang Jingyang." Just after lunch, I heard Huang Shulang shouting outside.

"What?" I walked out.

"Those people went to Bajiao Mountain. They should go to dig treasures. Are you going to see them? Many people in the village went." I don't know if Huang Shulang will tell me this news. But I am really interested in the news.

I put two baskets on Lao Huang's back, hit a small bamboo basket on his back, and walked out.

"Huang Jingyang, where are you going?" Teacher Lin chased after him and asked.

"I went to the mountains to pick up firewood. The firewood at home is almost exhausted." I'm not making excuses. There is indeed a shortage of firewood at home. The stove in my house is not a firewood-saving stove. It takes a lot of firewood to cook a meal. In this way, we must often go to the mountains to collect firewood.

"I'll go with you." Teacher Lin thought it was a very interesting thing to go into the mountains.

"It's hard to walk in the mountains, so don't go." This time I wanted to watch the fun, so it was naturally inconvenient to bring Teacher Lin.

"I haven't been in the mountains yet. Just take me there." I really couldn't refuse Teacher Lin's request.

Black beans finally followed. This time, the village was full of turmoil, and even Heidou and Laohuang were quiet a lot. It can be seen that they can feel the uneasy atmosphere in the village.

Huang Shulang's family burns coal, so he doesn't have to go to the mountains to pick up firewood as often as I do. Seeing Mr. Lin behind me, Huang Shulang obviously couldn't believe his eyes.

"Mr. Lin is going too?" Huang Shulang frowned.

"What? Teacher Lin's going, will it have any effect on you?" Teacher Lin said with a smile, obviously she already knew that we went to pick up firewood was just an excuse. Or she may have already heard my previous conversation with Huang Shulang.

"No, no. We have lush trees in the mountains here, and the road is not easy to walk." Only when we reached the foot of Bajiao Mountain, we could already see the ancestral tombs of the Huang family in Bajiao Village. There are also wreaths on several new tombs, which are very conspicuous from a distance.

"Huang Shulang, there is someone behind you!" I rolled my eyes when I saw Huang Shulang's nervous look, and shouted suddenly.

Huang Shulang immediately softened his feet and sat down on the ground: "What's behind me?"

Huang Shulang almost didn't cry. But soon, he also understood that I was playing tricks on him, and said very dissatisfiedly: "Don't scare people in the mountains, people are scary and scary, you know?"

"You are so timid and dare to go to Bajiao Mountain? If you see something, don't pee your pants." I laughed.

Teacher Lin also pursed his lips, with a smile on his face.

When I said this, Huang Shulang immediately quit, and with Teacher Lin here, Huang Shulang didn't want to lose to me: "Who is afraid. I wasn't ready just now. If you come again, I'm definitely not afraid."

"Eight old lady, don't come out during the day to scare people. Huang Shulang won't be afraid of you." My eyes were fixed on Huang Shulang's back.

Huang Shulang didn't quite believe it, but he still trembled: "Huang Jingyang, I know you are lying. I won't be afraid!"

"You're not afraid, what are you shaking?" I laughed.

"Huang Jingyang, don't be scary." Teacher Lin's voice trembled.

I scratched my head and could only honestly lead the way to the mountains. Huang Shulang was the least daring, he didn't dare to go to the front or the back. I could only walk in the front and let Mr. Lin follow me. Heidou is not as honest as Laohuang. He leads the way for a while, and chases sparrows in the grass for a while. Every now and then, sparrows were frightened by black beans and flew out of the bushes.

"Huang Jingyang, can you stop your dog from running around in thatch all the time?" Huang Shulang was frightened a few times, and some grass and trees were all soldiers.

"I can't handle that." I laughed.

As I walked, I also picked up dead branches and pine balls in the mountains. After all, I'm still here to pick up firewood in name. Even the black beans will use their mouths to make a pine ball from time to time and put them into the bamboo basket.

Huang Shulang, who wanted to sit on the ground and take a breath, saw that Teacher Lin was also looking for firewood in the mountains, so he had to stand up and search everywhere.

"The only people who still burn firewood in the village are your houses. The firewood is not clean at all, it's ash and smoke. Look at my house, I burn coal and electricity, and the house is much cleaner." Huang Shulang told my house to burn wood. Criticism.

"Huang Shulang, did you forget that your family almost died of gas poisoning?" I asked rhetorically. Huang Shulang's family, one winter, closed the windows of the house to death, and the whole family was poisoned by gas. Fortunately, the villagers discovered it, knocked on the window and sent the person to the hospital, almost annihilating the entire family. Fortunately, it was daytime. If it was night, I was afraid that I could only collect the corpse.

Being exposed by me, Huang Shulang was very upset. But I couldn't find anything to refute what I said.

Now there are fewer people burning firewood in the village, and there are naturally more firewood in the mountains. After a while, we had all the baskets full.

"Huang Jingyang, is it time to go? I've already helped you pick up firewood for a long time." Huang Shulang said impatiently.

Teacher Lin quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Mr. Lin, an archaeological team has come from the village, and the archaeology is over there. Let's go and have a look." Huang Shulang said, pointing to the highest peak of Bajiao Mountain.

The highest peak of Bajiao Mountain is where I picked up my bronze medal. The treasures that the villagers picked up and brought home were also picked up there.

"Huang Shulang, have you put back the treasures that your family picked up?" I have some doubts that the villagers didn't put back the things they picked up from Bajiao Mountain. Even if they were put back, someone must have played a trick.

"Put it back, definitely put it back. If it's not put back, our family may have nothing to do?" Huang Shulang said quickly.

I could naturally see that Huang Shulang didn't tell the truth, because I saw his eyes dodge a little.

"You're lying. Your father must have hidden those things elsewhere. When are you going to dig them back. I advise you, it's better to go back and tell your father not to fight those things, something will definitely happen. "I know that the Huang Shulang family won't believe me, but since I have already advised them, if their family doesn't believe it, it's their own business. I won't bother about their business in the future.

Mr. Lin is from the city and has never walked a mountain road like Bajiao Mountain. In fact, the so-called mountain road is not a road at all, but a road cut out by people who enter the mountain with a hatchet. Every step in a thorny place is difficult. Teacher Lin can't move an inch, so I can only walk behind her. Huang Shulang met several other children in the village. Then they left me and Teacher Lin, and quickly rushed to the highest peak of Bajiao Mountain.

"What are you children doing here?" I heard an adult speaking from a distance. It must have been said to Huang Shulang and the others.

"We, let's go to the mountains to pick up firewood." It was Ma Jindong who spoke.

Huang Shulang immediately said confidently: "Yes! We are here to collect firewood. This mountain is the mountain of our Bajiao Village. Why can't we come when you can come?"

"Hey! Fatty, what's your name? From that school? It seems that I want to talk to your teacher. We are from the archaeological team of the Provincial Bureau of Cultural Relics. We are conducting archaeological activities here. Are you here to steal cultural relics? Huh? That's a big crime to go to jail." The grown-up smiled.

Huang Shulang immediately panicked: "We, we are here to pick up firewood, not to dig and steal cultural relics."

"Now this place has been blocked by our Cultural Relics Bureau, and no one is allowed to come here. You children, go back quickly. It's not safe here. Liu Jinan, go get these children some food and send them to hurry up. Go down the mountain." The man who spoke first ordered.

Huang Shulang said proudly: "Look, I'm still better. As soon as I opened my mouth, they could only promise to give us something to eat."

The young man named Liu Jinan from the archaeological team hurriedly ran into the tent, took out a bag of snacks, and handed it to Huang Shulang's fat hand: "These are for you to eat. After eating, go back quickly, this is not your place. the place to come.

Huang Shulang grabbed it and said, "This is what I got, I should eat more."

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